During the attack and defense of Daklon, Garrosh led his army to escape overnight, and the defending Drakkari trolls were undoubtedly the victors.
Although he failed to capture Garrosh, he was able to defeat the brave orcs, which is already a very remarkable achievement.
After the victory in Daklon Fortress, Frost King Malak sent people to deliver commendations, especially commending the bravery of Warlord Shimpo, and rewarding him with a large amount of land and slaves.
Warlord Shimbo was originally an arrogant guy, so he became even more arrogant, looked down upon no one, and accidentally offended someone.
Novos, the chief priest of the flying snake god Salonya, was aggrieved. In this battle, as the strongest Loa in the Zul'Drak Empire, the prophet Salonya only used a blood siphon.
Frost King Malak was very dissatisfied with this, and deliberately ignored Novos in the commendation list as a warning.
Novos felt that he had been wronged and showed weakness to the enemy. This was a plan that had been arranged in advance. Therefore, Prophet Salonya still had many abilities that he had not used to avoid scaring Garrosh away.
As a result, Garrosh escaped too quickly, and Prophet Salonya had no time to take action, and Novos lost a good opportunity to make a contribution.
An invisible rift appeared in the Darklon Fortress. One was the warlord Shimbo who was in charge of the military power, and the other was the chief priest Novos.
At this critical moment, Wojin led the elite dragon-blooded orcs to arrive in front of the Daklone Fortress.
In the Battle of the Blue Dragon Demon Nexus, Wo'jin's legion also suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, most of the dragon-blooded orcs, who were the main force, escaped, and the Silver Northern Expedition continued to provide military rations. Wo'jin's life was much better than that of Garrosh.
More, no worries.
Facing Wo'jin's legion, Warlord Shimbo wanted to repeat his old tricks, but the cunning Wo'jin only stationed himself near Daklon Fortress and could not stand out, leaving Shimbo confused.
After all, Vol'jin was a native troll and knew the Drakkari Frost Trolls very well. By buying spies, he gradually penetrated into the Darklon Fortress and learned about the conflict between Warlord Shimbo and Chief Priest Norvos.
Wo'jin was sensitive to the fact that this was an excellent opportunity.
In the orcs' big tent, Vol'jin and Eitrigg carefully compared their strengths.
Although the dragon-blooded orcs are brave and invincible, without the help of the red dragon clan, if all the Loa gods of the Zul'Drak Empire are deployed, even if they win, it will be a miserable victory.
The dragon-blooded orcs are Thrall's last asset. They are the only hope for a comeback. Vol'jin and Eitrigg cannot leave the dragon-blooded orcs here. This battle must be won, and won beautifully.
Vol'jin thought for a long time and asked Eitrigg on the side: "Etrigg, you are in charge of Orgrimmar's intelligence work. How much do you know about Warlord Shimbo and Chief Priest Norvos?"
Eitrigg was already prepared and said with a slight smile:
"Both of them have arranged a way out for themselves. Warlord Shimbo sent his wife and children to the Grizzly Bear Hills, where they were protected by the furbolgs and secretly built a luxurious villa. Haha, as long as you have money, you can fight even if you are a life-and-death enemy.
You can also buy it."
Vol'jin secretly thought in his heart that the furbolgs in Grizzly Hills were not easy to deal with. Under the protection of the ancient god Yogg-Saron, the Orgrimmar front army led by Kraina suffered a lot.
"This chief priest Norvos is even more cunning." Eitrigg deliberately sold the lawsuit: "Vol'jin, do you know where is the safest place in Azeroth?"
Wo'jin thought for a while and replied: "Moonlight Grove."
Eitrigg nodded:
"Moonglade is protected by the Cenarion Circle, and what's even more frightening is that it is protected by the moon god Elune. Even the Burning Legion dare not invade here. Novos sent his wife and children to Moonglade for the sake of peace.
This has emptied most of the family's fortune, haha, the protection of the Cenarion Circle is not cheap."
Wo Jin looked strange and asked in surprise:
"I heard that the main residents of Moonglade are the night elves, followed by dryads, tauren, and forest guardians. I have never heard of the Drakkari trolls."
Eitrigg chuckled and said: "Who said Novos' wife must be a Drakkari troll."
There is a lot of information here!
Wojin covered his face and pondered for a long time, then asked in a deep voice:
"Etrigg, if we threaten Novos' wife and children and just want to see him, can we get what we want?"
Eitrigg thought for a while and replied:
"Moonlight Grove is not 100% safe. The terrifying satyrs threaten the Cenarion Circle, and as long as enough money is spent, those uncontested druids may also become killers. This threat is valid.
"Novos is a rude Drakkari troll who is satisfied with marrying a gentle and virtuous female tauren. He loves his wife very much and is willing to sacrifice everything for her."
Vol'jin quickly hatched a plan in his mind. To ensure the success of the plan, he needed to raise the stakes, put pressure on Daklon, bring panic, and make Novos realize that this place is not safe.
On a gloomy night, dark clouds covered the sky.
Although Warlord Shimbo was arrogant, he did not dare to let down his guard at all. He personally led a team to patrol the city wall. The Wojin camp not far from the fortress put a lot of pressure on him.
At a corner of the city wall, Shimpo unexpectedly saw a familiar yet annoying figure. Chief Priest Novos stood on the top of the city, looking in the direction of Wojin's camp with an extremely nervous look on his face.
Shimpo touched his fangs, sneered and leaned forward, saying with a strange tone:
"Protected by the Loa spirit, what makes the noble priest come here in person? The blood-stained city wall is an insult to the identity of the priest, so as not to dirty your noble boots."
Novos turned his head and said uneasily: "With the protection of Loa, the great prophet Salonya has conveyed the oracle, there is a force brewing in the orc camp."
"What power makes Prophet Salonya pay so much attention to it?" Shimbo put away his contemptuous expression and looked nervously at the orc camp with Novos.
The quiet orc camp originally had only a few dots of campfires. Suddenly, a bright light slowly rose up, illuminating most of the camp in the pitch-black night. A figure could be vaguely seen in the center of the light mass.
The human figure had golden wings on its back, holding a huge sword with glowing light in its hand, looking at the Daklon Fortress in the distance. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, Novos and Shimbo felt a look of contempt coming from them at the same time.
The figure in the light group slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the light became brighter and brighter, like a small sun, slashing towards the sky.
A bright light shot towards the sky, towards the dark clouds that filled the sky. The sky seemed to be cracking, and a miserable howl came from above the clouds.
Novos and Shimbo looked intently at the same time, and could vaguely see a dragon-shaped figure, which was half as big as Darklon Fortress. It seemed to be seriously injured, and it stumbled towards the direction of Icecrown Fortress.
Warlord Shimbo raised his right hand tremblingly, pointed at the slowly extinguishing light group in the orc camp and asked: "Is that human..."
Novos looked equally unhappy and his voice trembled as he replied:
"That is the leader of the Silver Crusade, the spokesperson of the Holy Light, the great Tirion Fordring. Even the Lich King Arthas is no match for him."
Facing unknown forces, the ignorant Drakkari trolls are always afraid.